Sarah was craving one of Les' cooked breakfasts, so we decided to fly home for the weekend. It also happened to be John's brother, Phil's wedding to Jen, so we thought we'd go to that too.
After 24 hours of travelling, we arrived in good old London, where it was snowing! Even after our time in Patagonia, it was a huge shock to the system so we were pretty grumpy. Add to that John falling over in the snow, and not having enough time or Wagamamas.....
We'd booked a Megabus to take us to Preston. After the number of bus journeys we'd done we thought 6 hours would be a piece of cake, but our buses were never designed to help people sleep.
After 30 hours we arrived fresh as daisies and started to clean off the 3 month layer of grime we had accumulated ready for the next day.
The wedding was beautiful: gorgeous couple; lovely outfits; great food; great venue; great company; and brilliant speeches! Congratulations Phil and Jen!
The dilemmas of not having enough time for a hair cut...
Needless to say, John had a great time
And so did Sarah
After a great weekend of catching up with family, it was time to jet off again back to Buenos Aires. Armed with super clean clothes, my beloved jeans and leaner back packs, it was time for take two
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